Luyện nghe bài hát Call Of The West

He got the high so he jumped a bus
the roads that wind on through
The hot and the Jericho
He'd start his whole anew
And what he left behind he hadn't
Half as much as things
He never
around sundown...
He got off on a street in town
a grey old man looked him up and down and said
"Son, this no western movie matinee
a long way off from yippie-yi-yay
'Cause I can tell at a glance you're not from these parts
You've got a green about'chathat's a gringo for starts
Sometimes the thing a western savage understands
Are and rifles and an unarmed man
you"
"So you gotta on the move!
Don't let that paint job fool you!"
Then the old timer him close and said
got a long way, I know
You've got a longer drive
Through the of the buffalo
Through the claims of the dead, and
Just the spokes of a wheel
You'll spin 'round with the
You'll the drums and the brush of steel
hear the call of the west, call of the west
You'll hear the of the west, call of the west

Harshly awakened by the sound of six rounds of light-caliber rifle
Followed minutes later by the booming of nine rounds a heavier rifle
But you close off the wilderness
He the snick of a rifle bolt
And found himself down the muzzle
Of a weapon held by a drunken liquor store
"There's a conflict," he said, "there's a
Between land and
The people to go
They've come all the way out here to make claims
To do automobile work
To
Take
To not have to do
To own a
Have own CB radios and air conditioning
plumbing for sure
And to sell Time/Life and to work in a deli
To have a little chili every
And maybe... to own their own gas stations again
And drugs
some crazy sex
But above all, above all, to a fair shake
To get a piece of the rock and a of the pie
And spit out of the window of your car and not have the wind it back in your face"
Now, from the high timberline to the dry
Who'll dangling on some hangman's tree
To stake claims on these prarie plains
While say this lunch is not had for free?
Just the spokes of a wheel
Who'll spin with the rest
They'll hear the drums and the brush of
And I'll hear the of the west, call of the west
(Yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)
hear the call of the west, call of the west
(Yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)
I'll hear the call of the west, call of the
(Yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)
I'll hear the of the west, call of the west
(Yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)

I to be somebody!
I used to be somebody, do you me?
Do you hear me? been there!
I used to be somebody, god you!
been there before!
Don't away!
Well, youyou unleaded?
Unleadedthat's next pump over, so keep on movin',
No, out of order.